<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570557" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Return To Nature</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Suppose I am one who has a big ego I did have big plans once I do recall<br>But egos are a thing that inspire in us the need for success and are part of human nature after all<br>And now that my ego is a bit deflated and others I don't feel need to impress<br>Something perhaps that came with the realization that my life never has been a success.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">Still I am one who finds solace in Nature and Nature the only God of which I know<br>I've always marvelled at her strength and beauty and still my admiration for her only grow<br>I had a church God when I was years younger but I gave my unseen church God away<br>And I returned again to Mother Nature and in her bosom I will rest one day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The free born birds that sing in Nature's garden each species is distinctive by their song<br>And the fox that hunts for rabbits in the paddocks these creatures all to Nature's World belong<br>And the wedge tailed eagle soaring in the calm sky a very large and fearless bird of prey<br>Too is a part of Mother Nature's World and in Nature's bosom this bird's bones too will lay.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The swallows fly to warm climes in Winter and return home to greet the warmth of Spring<br>And chase insects o'er the valley where they first saw daylight and as they fly one hear them chirp and sing<br>How they can find their way to a far Country in late Fall and in the Spring find their way home again<br>Is something for which scientists can offer theories yet somehow seems beyond them to explain.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">The World is quieter in Mother Nature's World for man made noise to Nature doesn't belong<br>On sunlit tree beside the rippling waters the thrush in Spring is singing all day long<br>And Nature she presides o'er all her Seasons and she has seen so many Seasons come and go<br>Her flowers of Spring and Summer and her brown leaves of Autumn and her hills of Winter wear white hats of snow.</div><div style="margin:10px 0">I do not worship false Gods any longer and I returned to Nature years ago<br>And though Mother Nature has so much to teach us so little about her I seem to know<br>Yet I feel happy to walk in her garden and along the bank of her quiet water way<br>'Twas an act of Nature brought me to this World and I'll return to her bosom one day.</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />poem by <a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/by.php?a=Francis+Duggan">Francis Duggan</a><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=570557" data-title="Return To Nature de Francis Duggan" data-description="Suppose I am one who has a big ego I did have big plans once I do recall But egos are a thing that inspire in us the need for success and are part of human nature after all And now that my ego is a bit deflated and others I don't feel need to impr..."></div> </div> </div>

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